( He hadn't been expecting anyone to come across him as Aegon stared upwards and away. He isn't even certain what the plan had been, other than to just enjoy a few moments of quiet where no-one needed him for anything. No politics, no ploy for a throne, no do this as king or don't do that; only his own mind, and his own thoughts.
If Aegon had been wholly sober it would have been considered a helpful quiet but the reality of it all boiled down to a Targaryen king who just couldn't be bothered in the moment. )
Hm? ( Aegon cranes his neck to look over at who's talking, eyebrows raising as the outfit is the first thing that catches his eye. Blond hair, pale skin and already asking about being kin. If this newcomer wasn't a Targaryen of some kind Aegon would eat his crown. ) Not many would deign call me kin unless they knew better. Who are you to claim it?
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If Aegon had been wholly sober it would have been considered a helpful quiet but the reality of it all boiled down to a Targaryen king who just couldn't be bothered in the moment. )
Hm? ( Aegon cranes his neck to look over at who's talking, eyebrows raising as the outfit is the first thing that catches his eye. Blond hair, pale skin and already asking about being kin. If this newcomer wasn't a Targaryen of some kind Aegon would eat his crown. ) Not many would deign call me kin unless they knew better. Who are you to claim it?